I’ve seen it before – The Journal of an Uber Driver 23/25
I have seen it before. As I start the engine, I place them each in a box large enough to fit them for the night, small enough to fit into a character description.
I have seen it before. As I start the engine, I place them each in a box large enough to fit them for the night, small enough to fit into a character description.
No matter how good the people I work with are, no matter how easy the project, there is always the what-if-something-goes-wrong worm digging through my brain.
With age comes an awareness of your place as a human being in the bigger picture. The useless pursuit of material riches and the related expensively branded fake mindfulness you’re brainwashed to work for comes to an end. For 5% because they get what they want. For the other 95% because they realize they’ll never get it.
Uber can be fixed by a rebel that has grown up and become a real responsible human being with a vision and merciless respect for equality between human beings no matter their differences.
Once you discover how big this world is, that emptiness in your chest grows ten thousand times fold.